Chapter 793

In fact, he didn't know that Luo Zheng is not sober now. We can wait for Luo Zheng to sober up before we talk about it.

But he can't. He doesn't want to see it for a second. Luo Zheng is in the bosom of Bo Hancheng again Because, this scene is not only dazzling, makes him have a kind of feeling of treasure being taken away by people.

What's more, he's afraid. He's afraid of letting go. What might happen After all, Bo Hancheng is so powerful that he has to worry. After Luo Zheng is sober, he faces Bo Hancheng head-on.

Thus, the image of the thin cold city is imprinted on my heart, and I will never forget it.

After all, the present Luo Zheng, after mostly sober, appears after drinking the fragment, will not remember the thin cold city all sorts of, this is what oneself wants to see!

Selfishness? It's really selfishness, not selfishness in general.

But what about that? Love itself is selfish!

Seeing that Luo Zheng is drunk and hazy, he wants to hide behind Bo Hancheng and let the other party take him away. Xi mubai clenches his hands tightly.

Then to the thin cold city, like looking at the eyes of ants, the heart is complex, suddenly a chuckle: [falling, do you know me? I am Xi mubai ]No one knows why he said such a sentence. He just said it and looked at Luo Zheng.

Aware that even if Luo Zheng is not clear, in the end, he still knows himself. He only has eyes to dodge, like after what grievances, he doesn't want to face himself.

Born from the bottom of my heart, I was determined and spread all of a sudden.

[Luo Zheng, look at me, you look at me! ]

all of a sudden, he said loudly, glancing at the center behind him, a car came over.

Because of the ice on the road in winter, the car generally drives slowly.

Xi mubai didn't know if he was crazy. At this moment, the only way to keep Luo Zheng was at the cost of his life!

In fact, he was still a little bit measured. Although he broke into the middle of the road, he clearly saw that the car was slow, even if it really hit, it would not cause great danger.

However, it is inevitable to get hurt. It depends on minor injury or serious injury.

He admitted that this practice is extreme, but there is no way to do it. Luo Zheng is embraced by Bo Hancheng.

Fight, he can not fight thin cold city, fight for wealth, thin cold city identity, almost no match.

So, this is almost the way to do it. Simmer closed his eyes.

At the ear side, the car whistles and the sound of braking. Even if the braking is in time, the ground is still skidding, and it still hits itself.

Feel a light body, in the air across a stroke of arc, heavy fall on the ground.

Does it hurt? It really hurts. It's just less than one in ten thousand.

Xi mubai lies on the ground, ignoring the driver getting off the bus. It seems that he swears. There are people around him who just turn around and look at the direction of Luo Zheng.

Then, he extended his hand to Luo Zheng, his face full of determination.

In this way, if we don't say that we do harm to others and not to ourselves, we will also hurt the enemy by 800 yuan and ourselves by 8000 yuan Maybe, at this time, Luo Zheng is not clear-minded enough to come to see him.

However, he doesn't regret it. Gambling is chance. No matter win or lose, when Luo Zheng wakes up, he must come to the hospital. He can take the opportunity to stay Of course, it's better to stay at this moment.

He glanced at the thin and cold city, and his eyes were deep, which he could feel even in the night.

Fortunately, he didn't lose the bet, just for a moment, Luo Zheng stumbled forward, saw a blood fog in his eyes, cried and grabbed his hand, calling himself constantly.

After all, Luo Zheng loves herself deeply for seven years, even if she is half drunk and doesn't wake up, looking at such a scene, life stimulates her to be a little rational and scared like a child.

Behind her, thin cold city step by step forward, looking down at themselves.

Closer, he looks at each other, with a point of sarcasm, seems to be more disdainful He doesn't care. He really doesn't care. He holds Luo Zheng's palm and clasps it with her fingers.

No matter what, it's still him who keeps Luo Zheng.

Don't leave me, let alone go with others! Sorry, I can't do without you ]He gasped and said, in fact, his body was not injured lightly or seriously, and bleeding was certain, but most of them had no life worries.

But in Luo Zheng's eyes, naturally, it's not like this. She nodded in a panic and agreed, shouting: "please, help to hit 120, he can't have an accident!"! Brother mubai, I will not let you go wrong ]

suddenly, it seems that Bo Hancheng can't look down. He leans down slowly and holds Luo Zheng's arm: [little fool, he will be OK. The ambulance will be here soon. You go with me ]

[Luo Zheng, do not leave, you are mine! ]

don't wait for Bo Hancheng to finish, Xi mubai is full of flurries and rushes to say a sentence.

Luo Zheng seems to be recovering a little lucidity. His eyes are only on him. He flicks away Bo Hancheng and ignores each other's existence directly. He doesn't even respond at all.

She treated herself wholeheartedly and comforted herself in a soft voice: [brother mubai, don't worry, I won't go You're here. Where can I go? ]Smell speech, he is satisfied at last, look up at thin cold city, shameful show off.

He knew that this kind of self must be like the female match in the extreme novel, playing a vicious means, only to leave the sweetheart and destroy the feelings of others.

But no matter what, he will never let go, so that Luo Zheng left!

In the remaining light, the night sky sprinkled with light snowflakes. He looked at the thin cold city, a man colder than the clear snow, and looked at his empty palm.

In addition, Bo Hancheng has been looking at Luo Zheng, looking deeply, as if with thousands of words.

It's a pity that Luo Zheng has been looking at herself, and has no time to look back. It's impossible to know how much affection Bo Hancheng has in the eyes of the dry well at this moment.

More, there is a little bit of injury flowing.

Vaguely, because the thin cold city is not far away, listening to the other party's sigh: "little fool, you still lose me, again. Three years ago, it was, three years later, it was still ]

LUO Zheng's only lucidity is used on Xi mubai, and he can't listen to others.

Left Xi mubai, listen to such a sentence, the heart is tight, there is a kind of illusion of stealing other people's emotions.

But Mingming, Mingming from the beginning to the end, Luo Zheng is his fiancee, isn't she?

The third one is not oneself, it should be Bo Hancheng!

It's just a matter of time. If there were any agreements between Luo Zheng and Bo Hancheng three years ago, then I would be catch up from behind?

In any case, it is impossible for zimbabel to give in.

No matter on the way to the hospital or during the operation, he firmly held Luo Zheng, tightly clasped with her, and refused to let go, as if grasping the last straw!